Tuesday, February 12, 2008

143 "DANG"

I woke up this morning at 9:00, I think. Promptly put on George Strait, because he's one of the man. Went to class gladly, because Tuesdays and Thursdays are the days I really do like school. One class, it's interesting, and I feel like it's good information that pertains to something. The professor isn't afraid to swear or say something funny either, which just makes it that much more bearable.

Done with class. Eat lunch, work on a midterm. I got a good start on it, tomorrow I'll write more and then have to write for my other one too. FRICK. School sucks when you actually have to do homework and take tests.

Met with one of the co-leaders of Core, which is a CCF affiliated small group that I go to on Wednesdays. My meeting with him, which basically consisted of talking about life and prayer, really lifted me up. I've been a little down lately, and that pretty much helped me feel at ease about life.

Walked around downtown with a friend for awhile, then I felt like I needed a drive. So I drove my truck as fast as I could - safely- down Chuckanut Drive, a few miles down past Larrabee State Park. It's basically a windy road, for those of you that haven't been up here. It felt good to go fast, get through the gears, and live a little on the dangerous side of things again. I miss jumping off stuff and going fast.

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